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Chapter 37 Glorious Years

Chapter 37 The Glorious Years

The bell sounded and the signal of returning home seemed to be a little sigh in his life. The meaning of black skin gave him is to dedicate your skin color for a lifetime. The struggle between the years and the months turned possession into losing the tired eyes with expectations. Today, there is only a residual body to welcome the glorious years. The wind and rain. Hold freedom tightly in the wind and rain. After a life of wandering struggle, confidence can change the future. Ask who can do it without distinction between skin color. May the land be in this land beside you and me. The beauty flashes out is because it does not separate each color. "Seven Step Young Master, Mr. Seven Steps, Steven Lu, Vice President of Greater China, is waiting for you at Qibu Media." After Wang Qibu got in the car, Xu Bo said.

"Let's go here. By the way, Uncle Song, how much impact can Uncle Song have on Warner? Can you tell me a brief explanation?" Although Wang Qibu had already made it clear when he asked Song Chengfeng, he was still a little worried at this moment.

"Mr. has a great influence in Hong Kong, but it is impossible to say how much impact it can have on a world entertainment giant like Warner." Although he is a servant, Xu Bo still said objectively.

"Oh, if this is the case, it will be troublesome." Wang Qibu sighed. After all, what he wanted to do was to poach other people's company's load-bearing walls, so he seemed particularly unconfident.

"Why is the smart little guy stupid today?" Xu Bo, who saw Wang Qibu dejectedly through the rearview mirror, teased.

"What does Xu mean?" Wang Qibu asked hurriedly.

"Although Mr. Hunter has little influence on Warner Records, what about those who work in the company? You must know that no matter which country the company they work in is or how large it is, as long as they are in Hong Kong, they will be able to seek a teacher or be restricted by Mr. Hunter." Xu Bo, who did not continue to whet Wang Qibu's appetite, replied.

"Why does it sound like a gangster?" Wang Qibu said, who felt something was wrong.

"In fact, it's almost the same. In today's shopping malls, if you want to get something from someone, coercion and inducement are the most convenient and fastest way. Of course, the premise is that you have to be powerful and beneficial." Xu Bo, who agrees with Wang Qibu's statement of "gangster" concluded.

"Sorry, the company has just been established, and there are too many things, so Mr. Lu has been waiting for a long time." Before he could sit in his office, Wang Qibu said to the middle-aged man sitting on the sofa while walking. Then he stood in front of him.

"Are you Boss Wang?" Steven Lu asked tentatively. Although he had learned about Wang Qibu's age from Song Chengfeng, the impact he heard and saw brought him was definitely two levels.

"Qianbu is still small. In the future, Qibu Media's development in Hong Kong will rely more on President Lu. Just call me Qibu." Wang Qibu said, stretching out his hand.

"Oh, sure, sure." After a brief shock, Steven Lu hurriedly held Wang Qibu's hand and said. Because Wang Qibu is tall and Steven Lu is not tall, this time there is no strangeness in the posture.

"Mr. Lu, I believe Mr. Song has told you the purpose of my invitation." After sitting down, Wang Qibu, who had no nonsense, went straight to the point.

"Old Wang, uh, Qibu, it's said that Mr. Song has already spoken about this matter. No matter how difficult it is, I shouldn't have any problems. I'm just worried about the band. Since you call them, you should know their popularity and value very well. So the company's senior management and the board of directors are still very concerned about them. If they start to make trouble because of dissatisfaction with the forced transfer, I'm afraid that things will be difficult to deal with." Steven Lu also directly mentioned his own difficulties. This is not his intention to circumvent, but his real idea is nothing more than to let Wang Qibu know how big this favor is.

"Mr. Lu, don't worry about this. I will go to the beyond. Now we can talk about the transfer fee." Wang Qibu, who was not planning to buy this favor, nodded. In fact, Wang Qibu rarely exchanges favors for everything that can be settled with money. Because he knew that it was a wonderful thing that could never be settled.

The Rolls-Royce that Song Chengfeng lent to Wang Qibu was parked downstairs of a Warner unit in Kowloon District. He walked upstairs slowly. Due to the reason Steven Lu had notified him, he saw a young female assistant who was already waiting at the door.

"You are Boss Wang, right?" the female assistant came forward and said. Although she tried hard to hide it, she still showed a look of shock when she saw Wang Qibu.

"Please give me a thank you." Wang Qibu smiled and thanked.

"Heizi and the others are rehearsing new songs. You can wait here first and I will inform them." Wang Qibu walked to a place that should be a lounge, the female assistant said.

Sitting quietly on a chair, quietly waiting for the music godfather who would die a year later if he didn't appear, and then recalling the legendary life of that person; Wong Ka Kui, born in Hong Kong on June 10, 1962, grew up in a poor settlement called Suwu Estate in Sham Shui Po District. Like most teenagers in Hong Kong at that time, he fell in love with Western European pop music in junior high school; a guitar left over from his neighbor's moving became his best friend for a long time. After graduating from middle school, Wong Ka Kui was not getting closer and closer to his music, but was getting farther and farther away. He was wandering and confused in positions such as hardware, mechanics, insurance, etc., and must have unknown confusion.

Time flies, and just like a life that is like eating and waiting to die. By chance, Huang Jiaju met Ye Shirong, who later became a beyond drummer. Two music lovers who were already old, put their dreams together. In 1983, beyond was officially established, but the so-called formality was just a limited-edition party made by a few idle and a little bitching young people. It was not until the team members who were not wealthy raised funds to hold concerts to "Waiting forever" and launched the cartridge "Goodbye Ideal" and were discovered by scouts that this palace-level band truly entered the music scene.

Beyond's singing was quickly recognized by the world. In a few years, the albums of "Secret Police", "beyondiv", "Real Witness" and "The Earth" pushed them to a world-class level. If you forget which internationally renowned magazine, you selected Beyond as the seventh band in the world, and even ranked in front of the Beetles. The albums are one after another, and the concerts are one after another. Beyond, who has accumulated strength, is also attracting them as the more popular and popular.

Many colleagues in the entertainment industry are dissatisfied with each other. Guo Degang always said that the biggest taboo for artists is to grab jobs. The reason why many colleagues hate him is to punish him because he robbed other people's jobs. The captain of beyond is a person who robbed other people's jobs and said that others' jobs are dirty. The grassroots identity makes this young captain, as the godfather, not knowing how to be implicit, and the people who offended cover all aspects of the Hong Kong entertainment industry. As a result, the former dragon pool in Hong Kong gradually became a shallow, and he was helpless.

Beyond had to go to Japan, but an accident happened... On June 24, 1993, Huang Jiaju, who participated in the program recording at Fuji TV in Tokyo, Japan, fell from the high platform, was seriously injured on his head, and fell into a coma. After persisting for six days, Huang Jiaju, who was only 31 years old, was declared dead by a doctor and a superstar. From then on, Huang Jiaju, the godfather of music, could only convey his unique understanding of music to the world through tapes and discs. There are confusions and persistences in this.

, with insights, Wang Qibu, in his youth, always had a luxury that he wanted to talk to Huang Jiaju. Perhaps it was precisely for this reason that Wang Qibu chose beyond as the number one signing artist of Qibu Media. Of course, the most important reason for doing this is to avoid the tragedy a year later. Wang Qibu thought maliciously; when you become an artist of Qibu Media, dare to go to Japan? Your legs are discounted. Not to mention going to Japan, sushi is not allowed.

"Isn't it you who the boss they are talking about? "Will Huang Jiaju ask helplessly when he came in and interrupted Wang Qibu's thoughts.

"Oh, Mr. Huang, just call me Qibu. I am your fan and have heard all your songs. I have always wanted to talk to you, but I finally saw you today." Wang Qibu, who came back to his senses, said in a less standard Cantonese vernacular language.

"Have you heard all my songs? Then you are really my fan. After all, I have never heard the songs I sang thirty-two by myself." Because of the other party's little adult appearance, Huang Jiaju made a joke.

"Haha, Mr. Huang is so humorous." Wang Qibu smiled in cooperation. He thought to himself, if you hadn't met me, would you be thirty-two years old?

"Seven Steps, I heard from the company that you must have dug beyond to your company. Is that company your father's?" Huang Jiaju still felt that things were absurd. Suddenly, he received a notification from the company's senior management that a child was coming to them to discuss the transfer. The funniest thing is that Steven Lu, the vice president of the company, actually told him to cooperate as much as possible. Is there anyone who helped others poach his own company's corners?

"Mr. Huang, please call you Jiaju as a fan. The company is mine, and its name is Qibu Media. Because it has just been established, I need to dig a pillar, so I thought beyond. I guess you must be wondering about the reaction of your senior executives. You will understand that my Qibu Media and two other companies are all planned by the Song family in Hong Kong for me." Wang Qibu felt that it was necessary to give some explanations for his rescue target, even if this explanation was somewhat complimentary.

"It turned out to be Song, no wonder. But Qibu, you know beyond, just switched to Warner to make music more freely. Now Warner gives me and my team members are quite satisfied with all the treatments. So there is no idea to change the boss for the time being." Huang Jiaju refused reasonably. In fact, he was able to confirm that the boy in front of him must be from a noble family and he used some spare money to mess around. So he would not agree whether it was considering the stability of the company he mentioned or the development of the band.
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